《Superficial Story》Chapter 19 - Getting to Know Her Better
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[Airjsmurh] - Is my body to your liking, my master?
“Yes.”
Is it just my impression or is she talking without realizing I have the hugest of boners right now?
[Answer]: Airjsmurh cannot notice a god’s arousal.
“Airjsmurh.”
[Airjsmurh] - Yes Master?
“I like your body so much, I decided to mate with you.”
She’s speechless.
Oh, here we come.
She’s regaining her composure.
[Airjsmurh] - If it pleases my master, then I shall give him my body and soul.
Oh, darling.
Your soul is mine already.
Just your body…
Well, it’s an undead body, but it’s a Revenant.
So it isn’t totally dead.
Besides, I’m pretty sure I can make it work wonders, right?
[Answer]: Yes.
And how can I make it?
[Answer]: There are many methods available. These they are.
Oh, nice.
I think I will go with this one today.
“Close your eyes.”
[Airjsmurh] - Yes, master.
First, I toss this physical body aside.
My divine body can have sex with her on both soul and body alike.
Not to mention simple mortal flesh can be manipulated freely by my god body.
So I can make it so she’s lubricated and moist for me.
And here I go..
Ooooh, hell, she’s gotten a dragon’s texture inside.
So good!
[Airjsmurh] - UURH! UUUFHR! UUUUUHHRRRMNG! AAARH! AHR! ARH!
Oh, is she losing her mind already?
[Answer]: Yes.
Damn.
I always forget mortals cannot withstand god-level dick.
Miiia herself can barely withstand it, and she’s a demi-goddess… of course a mere Dragon-King class mortal can’t withstand it.
Well, at least she isn’t dying.
Since she’s dead already, and I’m going slow on her - meaning her soul isn’t being ejected out of her body with each trust.
Well, let’s just give it a little more of a taste.
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Yeah… niiice…
[Airjsmurh] - IIIGHHHG! IIIIIII!
Now, that’s it.
She’s about to lose it forever now.
Better stop.
There.
I’m out of her.
Did she get any permanent damage from that?
[Answer]: Yes.
Well, she’s drooling on the ground, so I figured as much.
What about healing it. Can I heal her?
[Answer]: Yes. Such are the methods.
Uuuuhm… let’s see…
Here.
This spell is the one which expends the smaller amount of Energy.
Even if it’s still a ridiculous amount.
I’m happy Yirsh’er and Damios are doing a good job.
Where did they get so many sacrifices from?
[Answer]: Yirsh’er has been collecting sacrifices through multiple means of extortion and subterfuge, including politic stratagems. Damios has been collecting sacrifices through his healing power, by asking those to be healed to give away everything they have. The detailed collection of deeds is as it follows.
Wow.
Yirsh’er killed a few nobleman already, and got herself to become a royal concubine. While Damios is traveling with an un-fucking-believable crowd of followers besides him, most of them sick and nearly dead.
He orders everyone to give everything. If you’re a Duke then he asks you to give from your titles to your clothes. And if you’re a beggar then he will take your meals or even stones you have collected in the pavement, if there’s any o collect.
I wonder if he isn’t going to get killed for asking noble people to give away their titles?
[Answer]: Yes.
When?
[Answer]: The highest probability points to three months from now.
And how can I make it so he can avoid being killed with the minimum expenditure of resources?
[Answer]: The methods available are these.
Wow.
Lots of possibilities here.
Let’s go with giving him a blessing which teleports him to a nearby place if he’s ever in mortal danger.
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How do I do it?
[Answer]: There are..
Yeah, yeah, methods, methods, it’s all you say!
Here.
Done.
For fuck’s sake.
Oh, Airjsmurh is waking up.
[Airjsmurh ] - Ma…master… that… that was… amazing…
“I know. A shame I couldn’t give you my seed.”
[Airjsmurh] - No? Master…
“Don’t be so down. You’re still mortal, no matter how powerful you are. Become at least a demi-goddess, or you won’t ever be able to hold me inside of you and give me pleasure.”
[Airjsmurh] - Yes! Master, I will!
“Good. Now go.”
[Airjsmurh] - Yes!
Good girl.
Now, to go looking for Meleya.
Or, better saying…
To go take Meleya from Jaur.
He will hate me SO much after this, hehehehe.
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